Chapter 605 God of Plague

At this time, the sound of rapid footsteps suddenly sounded from the Moon Gate, which must have been the sound of Yang Caiyu crying loudly.

Wang Yang, Wang Xiao, Li Xiaomeng, Sun Xiaohong, Bart's wife, the group of people who were having dinner put down their rice bowls one after another.

He rushed over from the central courtyard to check. Wang Yang took the lead with a look of panic on his face. He even had a pistol in his hand.

Wang Yang is a man who knows how to repay his kindness, and Du Weiguo is his benefactor, leader, boss, and his god!

Ever since Du Wei was transferred abroad to serve in the Secret Service, Wang Yang's pistol never left his side. Yang Caiyu went to and from get off work, and even went to the supply and marketing cooperative for breaks.

As long as Du Weiguo is not at home, he and Li Xiaomeng are always with each other, and Yang Caiyu will never be left alone.

Of course, Wang Li and Sun Xiaohong performed well and tried their best, but Wang Li worked in the east area of ​​the steel rolling mill.

It's a bit far from home, and Sun Xiaohong doesn't work in a factory, so they don't have the convenience of being taken care of as Wang Yang and his wife are close to the water.

Wang Yang ran to the door and opened the cotton curtain. The door was still open. When he saw Du Weiguo, he suddenly burst into tears and burst into tears.

I was so excited that everyone who arrived later had red eyes when they saw Du Weiguo.

Wang Yang choked and shouted: "Head~"

He barely managed to say such a word, and his throat choked up, tears poured down his face, and he cried like a child.

Emotions are contagious, and other people were also infected by him, crying and crying one after another.

Du Weiguo looked helpless, walked over quickly, patted his shoulder gently, and joked with a wry smile:

"What are you doing? I'm just on a business trip for a long time, and you guys act like I'm saying goodbye to my body. You want to send me away directly?"

Wang Yang wiped away his tears hard and said while sobbing:

"Tou, I miss you. Without you, I feel like the sky is falling~"

Seeing Wang Yang, Wang Li, and Li Xiaomeng with tears streaming down their faces, Du Weiguo's eye circles were a little red and his nose was sore. He tried hard not to cry directly.

Du Weiguo felt infinite emotion in his heart. After traveling for more than two years, he gained nothing.

At least he gained the sincerity of the brothers and sisters in front of him. Wang Li and Wang Yang were the first to start a career with him, especially Wang Yang, who is a sincere man.

Worth it!

After a while, when Lao Lei, Gou Sheng, Tang Ahong, Bart, Bai Yin and several big dogs also came back from get off work, the courtyard completely exploded!

Except for Lao Lei, who has a calm personality, the remaining few are all short-sighted guys.

Especially Bart and Tang Ahong, they were as if they were possessed by Meng Jiangnu, with tears streaming down their faces and their cries shaking the sky.

Not to mention them, even several big dogs clung to his legs. Saihu even jumped directly into his arms, licking and licking him. Obviously, it also missed Du Weiguo.

Du Weiguo tried his best to calm them down. He was so tired that his forehead was sweating and even his back was soaked.

It feels like appeasing these living treasures is much more tiring than fighting with the evil cultivators from Jiuyou Sect.

However, despite this, Du Weiguo's heart was still warm. His heart, which had become as cold as ice, felt warmth for the first time in a long time.

This is his home, his roots, his harbor, and his city and fortress.

Du Weiguo gave them the same explanation, which was that he was stuck on a mission before and didn't return until today.

Everyone is within the system and is familiar with confidentiality regulations, and everyone also knows that Du Weiguo must be performing tasks with extremely high confidentiality levels.

Naturally, he would not continue to ask about the details of the mission, so Du Weiguo barely managed to cover up the fact that he had been away from home for several months.

Of course it's only temporary.

No one is stupid, especially Lao Lei, who has vicious eyes. He has vaguely seen some clues, and he can't help but feel a hint of gloom in his heart.

When Du Weiguo was chatting with everyone, although he looked calm, his tone was calm, and he was laughing and scolding, there was a hint of melancholy and darkness in his eyes.

The most critical point is that Du Weiguo never mentioned when he would go back to work at the 5th office from beginning to end.

Even when people asked questions, Du Weiguo always took matters into his own hands and always changed the topic very cleverly.

Lao Lei was extremely anxious, but now was not a good time to ask questions. He was a wise man, so he resisted asking questions rashly.

Wang Yang, Gou Sheng, Bart, and Tang Ahong, after they calmed down, started making noisy noises about going to the Red Star Hotel to buy food and wine.

He celebrated well, helped Du Weiguo wash away the dust, and got drunk before resting, but he stopped him.

"Let's give it another day, brothers. I'm really tired today. I've been tired from traveling and traveling. I haven't slept for several days. I really can't stand it anymore and want to rest early."

This was the reason given by Du Weiguo. It was reasonable, reasonable and impeccable, so this group of meddling people finally stopped insisting.

"Okay, sir, then I'll ask my wife to cook you a bowl of noodles, and then add two poached eggs. Don't you mean dumplings on the bus and noodles on the bus?"

Bart was still naive, but sincere. Du Weiguo smiled and patted his shoulder without refusing.

"Hahaha, okay! Put more chopped green onions and cook a bowl of jade for my family. Seeing that she has lost weight, I feel really bad for her. I must raise her back as soon as possible."

"Go, stop making trouble with me!"

Yang Caiyu was thin-skinned and pushed him with a blushing face. Everyone burst into laughter.

After dinner, which was lively for a while, everyone left one after another and went back to their homes, giving Du Weiguo some time to be alone.

A breakup is better than a newlywed, we are all young people and we all know how it feels!

In the room as warm as spring, Du Weiguo was naked and sitting obediently on a small bench in the toilet.

Yang Caiyu scooped out a ladle of warm water from a large wooden bucket and slowly poured it on his head and body.

Yang Caiyu's movements were gentle and focused. While watering, he gently rubbed the various scars on Du Weiguo's body with his fingers.

Du Weiguo debuted for just over two years and suffered countless injuries. New injuries were piled on top of old ones. It can be said that there is no good place in his body, which is shocking.

Although his self-healing skill is magical, it cannot restore scars, which is good, otherwise it would leave a bug.

After suffering so many injuries, the result was that his body was as smooth as a peeled egg, which was unjustifiable no matter what.

Besides, scars are the badge of a man, and Du Weiguo is not a peach-eating, cool-looking guy. As a hard-core sportsman, having a few scars is pretty good.

Yang Caiyu stroked his scars, her eye circles were red again, and her tone was faint:

"Wei Guo, tell me the truth, what happened to you this time? I am your daughter-in-law, husband and wife are one, you cannot treat me casually."

Yang Caiyu has always been a smart woman with a delicate heart. From various clues in the past, she had already discovered that Du Weiguo was not telling the truth.

Du Weiguo has always loved cleanliness and paid attention to appearance. Today's inappropriate clothes and accumulated dirt on his body are very out of place.

You know, when Yang Caiyu came home, the ashtray was filled with cigarette butts that Du Weiguo had smoked.

For such a long time, he didn't think about washing up or changing clothes. He must have something else on his mind.

Moreover, Du Weiguo's forced smile was able to hide it from others, but not from the person next to him. Yang Caiyu knew that something must have happened to him, and it was very serious.

Du Weiguo let out a long breath, knowing that he couldn't hide these things from Yang Caiyu, and since he wouldn't go to work in two days, he would be even more unable to hide these things.

The long-term pain is not as good as the short-term pain. It is better to just speak out and get it over with.

"Caiyu, I went out on a mission this time and violated some taboos. I actually returned to Sijiu City on July 17th and have been quarantined and reviewed ever since."

Upon hearing this, Yang Caiyu's hand movements suddenly stagnated, but then relaxed, he wiped his eyes with his elbow, and his tone even contained a hint of relaxation:

"This is a good thing, Wei Guo. Your job, which involves internal pressure and external pressure, is like walking on a tightrope on a cliff every day. Now you can land smoothly.

If I am not disabled or injured, I am already grateful to God. This is a good opportunity to be in harmony with the light and bravely retreat from the rapids."

Yang Caiyuhui has a blue heart, is far-sighted, and pays close attention to current affairs. In other words, she is extremely politically sensitive.

The deeper meaning of the matter can be seen at a glance, but Du Weiguo really doesn't want to delve into this topic at the moment. He is really tired.

He patted Yang Caiyu's hand gently, steeled himself and joked:

"Yeah, you're right! But Political Commissar Yang, I'm a little cold. How about you water the water and teach me at the same time."

Yang Caiyu patted him on the shoulder and smiled through tears:

"For such a big person, he can't do anything right!"

Yang Caiyu poured another ladle of warm water on Du Weiguo's back. Du Weiguo smiled and teased:

"Speaking of my daughter-in-law, I joked about asking you to support me before, but I'm afraid my words have come true.

I may really become a vagrant now, and I don’t know if Comrade Caiyu’s soft rice is delicious?”

Yang Caiyu rolled her eyes at him angrily, then smiled, her tone arrogant:

"Huh, I'm a level 4 clerk now, and my monthly salary is 56 yuan. Don't worry, I can definitely support you!"

"Hahaha!"

Du Weiguo smiled. He smiled sincerely for the first time in three months. The ice in his heart melted. Home will always be the warmest haven.

Husband and wife have been separated for a long time, and naturally there is endless tenderness and lingering, and they dance like fish and dragons all night long.

The next morning, after breakfast, all the people working in the courtyard left, but the four big dogs were specially left to accompany the idler Du Weiguo.

After Du Weiguo spent a while with Saihu and the others in the yard, he returned to the house in low spirits.

It's already mid-November, and winter is about to begin. The weather is getting colder, and the stove is burning at home, but it's as warm as spring.

Sitting in front of his desk, he turned on the radio, made a cup of light tea, and lit a cigarette. After exhaling the smoke for a long time, Du Weiguo clicked on his own system template.
To be continued...